On the same day, the official blog of the program group posted on Weibo, Jiang Tangjin entered Class F from Class A, and closed the comments directly after this blog.

Many people are still convinced, and the show has been on a hot search again, and it has gained a wave of attention.

Jiang Tangjin changed out of the practice uniform of Class A as required, and when he went out to practice in the morning, he could still hear Jiang Zhi's cynicism.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Idiot.

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There was no camera in the training room of Class F, and when she pushed the door in, it was quiet inside, only a little music could be heard, and it was very low, and the four trainees sat lazily on the ground, drinking water and chatting, with a gloomy face.

There was only one girl who was not tall, petite and cute, and she practiced her movements hard again and again, sweat rolled down her cheeks from her forehead, and the girl looked resolute, biting her lower lip and continuing to practice.

Seeing her come in, the foursome on the ground casually glanced at her and didn't speak.

One of them suddenly opened his mouth and sneered, "Zhai Baitao, don't jump, is it still useful?" It doesn't make a difference no matter how much we practice, even if we are unlucky to be in a group with you, the performance will be delayed by you. ”

"Yes, our fate is not good, why are we making our debut with such a teammate, let's go home and farm."

Several people laughed, and their eyes fell on Jiang Tangjin again, with contemptuous eyes, "Yo, there is another dragger." ”

Seeing that they ignored them, they sneered and left the practice room together.

There are few shots in Class F, and it's easy to be lazy.

The girl called Zhai Baitao had slightly red eyes and bit her lower lip to practice, but when she practiced, she couldn't get stuck with the beat, and her movements shrank, and her eyes flashed with inferiority and cowardice, but there was an unexpected persistence, and it was because of her personality that she couldn't let go of her hands and feet.

It's like being entangled in invisible shackles all the time, and it's hard to get rid of it.

"Slow down."

The cold sound is mixed with the music, which seems a little abrupt.

Zhai Baitao's body stiffened for a moment, and her movements slowed down with her words, but this time she strangely kept up with the rhythm.

Her eyes burst into surprise, and she turned to the little girl and smiled gratefully.

The next second

"Faster, left foot, right foot."

A series of questions were spoken, and the girl bit her lower lip, improving her movements as she spoke.

Finally, a dance ended.

She raised her eyes sharply out of breath, but saw that Jiang Tangjin's expression was flat, and her dark eyes were unprecedentedly serious.

Not mockery, not contempt.

It's respect.

Her eyes were red, she lowered her head and wrung her fingers, and her voice was weak, "Thank you." ”

"The highlight of this dance is the explosiveness, you will never be able to dance this dance if you shrink your hands and feet, what is the purpose of your draft?"

Jiang Tangjin looked calm and said bluntly.

Zhai Baitao raised her head suddenly, her big beautiful eyes flashed a hint of stubbornness, "I want to ..... I want to make my debut so that everyone can see me, and ..... I want more people to hear me sing. ”

She began to cry as she spoke, her misty pupils, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, tears rolling down, and her voice choked.

The door of the practice room was suddenly pushed open, and the lazy quartet just now walked in slowly, and when they saw the crying and choked girls, their eyes widened, and they mocked, "There is no camera here, who are you crying for?" ”

I still felt that it was not enough to relieve my anger, and added, "Drag your feet!" ”

Jiang Tangjin took a deep breath and stood up, his eyes were cold, "Aren't you waste?" ”